Compared with the great powers that basked in the limelight, the Dou Di Descendant Clans were the true rulers of this continent.
Everyone had heard something of the troubles that had befallen the Flame Clan. No one had expected the clan to appear so suddenly, much less to congratulate Xiao Yan.
"Incredible, incredible..."
"That aura—they really are from the Flame Clan!"
"Coming to this wedding was the right choice."
A camel starved to death was still bigger than a horse. Even after the devastating blow the Flame Clan had suffered, its remaining strength could not be underestimated. It might even surpass the Pill Tower!
Xiao Yan immediately went to welcome them in person. The person leading the group was none other than Huo Zhen, the Ninth-grade Alchemist who had once offered him guidance!
Xiao Yan swept a discreet glance over the Flame Clan's party. Huo Zhen was the only one he knew. Huo Zhi had not come. For a moment, he could not tell whether he felt relieved or disappointed.
"Congratulations, young friend Xiao Yan. I never expected to see you again so soon! Watching you overcome the Soul Clan and the Ancient Clan in the Heavenly Tomb delighted this old man to no end. I had to come congratulate you myself today!"
The other Dou Di Descendant Clans had a rather delicate attitude toward the Flame Clan now, but the clan had seen everything Xiao Yan had done. Whether refining pills for them or helping Huo Zhi in the Heavenly Tomb, he had brought them charcoal in the snow. Now that he was getting married, the Flame Clan naturally had to show its appreciation. And with Huo Zhen delivering the gift, no one needed to look at it to know it would be valuable.
Xiao Yan smiled. A Ninth-grade